A dark silhouette of lute in hell, wielding a scythe and missing her wings. Adam's halo glows on her wrist. Her halo has additions that resemble Vox's "angelic" eyes, and wires are creeping from it.
Text beside her reads, "Are they winners? Are we the sinners? I'll be on the winning side."
Lute cries through one narrowed eye, the other wide and hypnotized by vox. Text beside her reads, "Blood demands blood."
Text reads, "Eye. For an eye." The O in for is swirled with vox's influence.
Quick concept sketch for an au lute who takes a deal with vox. because if you're already considering treason why not take it balls to the wall and become unrecognizable from the very grief that destroyed you
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